Shang closed the door behind him after entering his room. Then, he just stood there in the mostly dark room. The small slit didn't let much light through.

Silence.

Shang just waited in silence.

At the moment, Shang's heart was beating rapidly as sweat ran down his body. A deep feeling of guilt was inside his heart.

He had acted coldhearted and brutal, but that didn't reflect the truth.

This was the first time after that fateful night that Shang had injured another person to such an extent.

Punching someone, breaking an arm, or similar things were still relatively normal to Shang. After all, he had been a fighter in his past life, and it was normal for fighters to get injured in a fight.

However, what he had done out there was not normal for a fighter.

Shang might be in the body of a 15-year-old, but in his mind, he still viewed himself as a 23-year-old. So, when he looked at the other students, Shang didn't see people of his age but kids.

They were children.

Additionally, what would they have done to him? At most, they would have broken one or two bones and would have given him some bruises.

Shang had seen the ill-intent in their eyes, but Shang hadn't felt true maliciousness coming from them. They only wanted to beat him down to show their superiority.

They were just kids.

Yet, Shang had done horrible things to them. One of them had been close to death, while the other one went through unimaginable pain.

Shang had his reasons for acting this brutally, but it was still difficult.

On Earth, Shang would have gone to prison for his actions.

Yes, they had attacked him, and Shang had the right to defend himself, but that was it, defend.

arm and kicking him would have been enough. Shang's action of

the worse offense was

tried to attack Shang. Yes, he had given the order, but he had never shown any

could have simply beaten him down, thrown

jaw was not

future, and I won't have to do something like that again.

right. It was the

Shang took the skinning knife he had bought

made the correct choice,' he repeated to himself in his

the rhythmic strokes of the knife continued, Shang continued

how long he had been shaving, but when he felt something wet on

blood dripping down from the

his jaw, but it had already fully

shaving,

should be more careful in the future,' Shang thought

hands before leaving the room

of the building

blood from earlier was gone, and the students were back to doing whatever

were looking at Shang, and the few that

was like

happened on Earth, the people would still be

world, it was

warriors didn't really care about the time of the day. They mostly focused on the position of the sun to

often very busy, and they couldn't just schedule things based

could have two meetings

the definition of afternoon was different from

Mages used clocks while warriors used the position of the sun normally, but since this academy

academy knew that warriors often forgot the time while they were

start soon. I've been stuck on the techniques, and I need some feedback from

towards the north, towards the bigger training fields. The core lesson for the Caterpillar Class took place

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